bite // [skam / chris schistad]

sytti-fem

pippitypoppityfucku: i dont like my birthday but i appreciate what all my friends and what chris is doing for me in an attempt for me to like it but like srsly wish this was me

25 likes, 11 comments

magnussonwilliam: literally where the fuck did u find this picture of me
pippitypoppityfucku: @magnussonwilliam omfg i think this is the best comment u have ever left on any of my pictures ever
jamieandweednameabetterduo: ily
chrisschistad: ^ same
evamohn2: wanna take a bath nd drink wine together
loglady99: ^ hope im invited to that too
pippitypoppityfucku: omg yes @evamohn2 @loglady99 we can use william's bathtub it's big enough for three people
magnussonwilliam: i'm sorry did i say u could use my bathtub?
loglady99: we're using the bathtub @magnussonwilliam
magnussonwilliam: okay @loglady99
pippitypoppityfucku: ha @magnussonwilliam

**A/N** ok so before this goes any further i would like to clarify that this week is not the week that sana's eid party is. aka this story is not in real time even tho monday and tuesday were it's fine i didnt know what i was really doing yet. so basically, i'm putting a week in between when it was eva's birthday party where piper's birthday week celebrations are and then it's going to be real time last episode week of skam. so when it's "friday" here, it's not sana's eid party's friday i would never take attention away from my queen, especially when sis is planning an eid banger! *finger guns* im out

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wednesday 15:35

"hi?" i say to my mom, walking out of school building i was in. i knew today was parents day, which is why my dad took me out of school when i had lunch, for lunch, but i did not expect my mother to pick me up from school.

"hey." she smiles. "i need to talk to jonas."

"well, i don't know where he is. normally i only see him on tuesdays for our after school sesh, so," i look down at my phone, and jonas is calling me. "hello?"

"hi. why is your mom in the courtyard?" i turn around and see him in the window of one of the buildings, looking down at us.

"she's here to pick me up, but she said she wanted to have a word with you." i shrug. "come down."

"am i in trouble?" he leaves the window.

"i hope not." i say and look at my mom. "is he in trouble?"

"of course not, but i think he's a great guy and i would like to hang out with the two of you."

"she wants to hang out. prepare your lungs." i say and hang up as he walks out of the building.

"what is up my favorite momma that isn't mine?" he greats my mom with a big hug.